Merry Christmas! We went to midnight Mass, and I’m exhausted. My man makes fun of me for telling people to have a “Happy Christmas” instead of a “Merry Christmas”. Tonight, however, we ran into someone I know, and she happens to be British. So, she told us, “Happy Christmas,” and I replied in kind, and my man was the odd one out on lingo, which was both ridiculous and awesome. Thank you for that tiny tidbit, God. And thank you for the peppermint butter mints and wassail that were given out after Mass. Happy Birthday. Amen.
Post-a-day 2023